When the young guy heard about Tianjia, his arrogance suddenly subsided a lot.

At this time, Miffel saw Han Sanqian who was leaving quickly, and because she didn't expect to meet Han Sanqian here, she looked a little surprised.

But the surprise quickly turned into disdain. He left so quickly, obviously because of her troubles. After all, almost everyone in the nightclub saw such a commotion, so it was impossible for him not to see it.

Bitch!

What a coward, I didn't expect you to help me solve this trouble, run faster than anyone else.

Not only is he a dick, but he is also as timid as a mouse.

It was so yesterday, and it is so now. It made Miffel's disdain for Han Sanqian even more serious.

"Dude, take care of your friends, don't come out to play if you can't afford it." The young guy finished and left the dance floor.

Qin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the banner of the Tian family is still useful, otherwise today's troubles would not be so easy to solve.

"Are you okay?" Qin Zhao asked Miffel.

"It's okay, how are you, do you want to go to the hospital?" Miffel asked concerned.

Feeling Miffel's concern, Qin Zhao's pain in his lower abdomen was reduced by half in an instant, and it was worth the effort to make Miffel care.

"It's okay." Qin Zhao said, waving his hands.

Miffel doesn't like Qin Zhao, but in contrast with Han Sanqian. She suddenly felt that Qin Zhao had many men.

At least he dared to speak out on this matter, but Han Sanqian could only sneak away with oil on his feet.

Although Qin Zhao is not as good as Prince Charming she imagined, at least he has courage, unlike a man like Han Sanqian who has no performance at all.

Miffel was a little speechless, how could Yang Meng have a good impression of such a useless man? It seems that after returning home, Yang Meng has to be persuaded not to let her fall in love with this kind of trash.

After Han Sanqian left Shanghai. Drive all the way to the underground boxing arena.

The boxing arena was also very lively tonight. Before actually entering the arena, Han Sanqian heard the piercing screams of countless audiences. It seemed that something exciting was happening in the arena.

In the stands, Dao Twelve was fighting someone in the ring, but this person was not Dong Hao.

Judging from the situation, Knife Twelve should be at a disadvantage. The white T-shirt was stained a little red, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood. It was obvious that he had suffered some internal injuries.

"Are you the only trash in this huge boxing ring?" Dao Twelve's opponent was less than 1.6 meters tall, but his muscles were bursting like copper pillars, and he looked very attractive.

Dao Twelve gritted his teeth, the current him. Already relying on willpower to support, otherwise, he would have fallen down long ago. He never thought of this seemingly weak opponent in front of him. To be able to erupt such a tyrannical force.

Whether it is strength or speed, he has almost reached the limit recognized by Dao Twelve, and it is also because of his speed. Knife Twelve didn't have an effective attack, and was beaten almost the whole time.

"I haven't fallen down yet, now is not the time for you to be proud." Dao Twelve said through gritted teeth.

There was a strong sense of contempt in the eyes of the little man, and he did not fall down. It's just because he doesn't want Knife Twelve to fall.

"If I want you to die, you will die immediately. With your ability, is there still a chance to resist?" The little man said mockingly.

Han Sanqian's face sank like water. Obviously, Dao Twelve was not his opponent, and Han Sanqian also discovered an important point. He found Han Qing's figure at the position closest to the ring in the auditorium. The smug smile and the eye contact with the little man directly explained the relationship between the two of them.

Did the Han family not only put pressure on him in the mall, but also attack the gray area?

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